Tell me a scary story about the phone call.

Once upon a time, a babysitter was taking care of two kids at a big old house. Late at night, the phone rang. When she picked it up, there was just heavy breathing on the other end. She hung up, but it rang again. This time, a low voice said 'I'm watching you.' The babysitter got really scared. She checked all the doors and windows were locked. But the phone calls kept coming, each one more menacing than the last. Eventually, she called the police and they found out it was a prank by some neighborhood kids.

Once, I got a call in the middle of the night. There was just heavy breathing on the other end. It was so creepy that I immediately hung up and couldn't sleep for hours.

Once, a girl received a call in the middle of the night. When she picked up, there was only heavy breathing. She hung up but the calls kept coming. Each time she answered, the breathing got louder and more menacing. She was so scared that she turned off her phone, but then it started to ring again, this time with no caller ID. She never knew who or what was on the other end of that call.

Once, a woman made a 911 call in the middle of the night. She said she heard strange noises outside her window, like someone dragging heavy chains. The operator could hear her panicked breathing. As the call continued, the woman suddenly let out a scream and the line went dead. The police found her house empty the next day, with no sign of a struggle, just a broken window.

Well, there was this old phone with a clown design. A guy bought it from a thrift store. At night, when he was alone, the phone would start making these really spooky noises, like the clown was whispering something. He tried to turn it off, but it just wouldn't stop. One night, he woke up to see the clown on the phone seemed to be moving, as if it was trying to come out of the phone. He was so scared that he ran out of the house and never went back.

I was alone at home and my phone rang. It was a call from an unrecognized local number. I answered and there was a distorted voice that started to tell me about all the things it could see in my house. It described my living room in detail, including the position of my cat. I was terrified as it seemed to be right there with me, even though I knew no one was. I ran out of the house and called the police.

Well, it could be a call from a long - lost relative. For example, a call from an estranged father who suddenly wants to be part of your life. This could open up a whole new chapter in your life, introducing you to a new family side, new opportunities, and a different perspective on your identity.

I remember a phone call late at night. It was my mother. She sounded worried because she had a bad dream about me. She just needed to hear my voice to feel better. We ended up talking for hours about family, memories, and how much we missed each other. It was a call filled with love and concern, a reminder of the special bond between a mother and a child.

Once, my friend got a call. The caller thought he was a pizza delivery guy. He kept asking where the pizza was. My friend, being a good sport, played along and said it got stuck in traffic. They had a whole conversation about different pizza toppings before the caller realized the mistake. It was hilarious.

Once, I was home alone at night. The phone rang suddenly. I picked it up, and there was just heavy breathing on the other end. No words, just that creepy breathing. I hung up, but it rang again. This time, a faint voice said 'I'm coming for you.' I was so scared that I ran to my room and locked the door, praying it was just a prank.